Stephanie menjadi punk dan mengambil mani muncrat internal

Spring was when, on its own, from my trousers it would spring, but now it's just a full-time

job to find the fucking thing.

It used to be embarrassing, the way it would behave, for every single morning it would

stand and watch me shave.

Now as old age approaches, it sure gives me the blues, to see it hang its little head